User blog comment:Snowstripe the Fierce/The Mercenaries' War/@comment-27015000-20151104180851/@comment-26538658-20151106151637

Boar covered his eyes, shielding them from the soil. "Alright, that is it! This ain't about who you've fought before, an' I couldn't care less. We're all jus' fightin' t' survive here, in an unfamilar place, an' I'm willin' t' skin you, the maiden, or that silent beast o'er there, jus' so I can git closer t' my goal. I gave up seafaring, cos I know that there is somebeast out there who I'm after. So, without further ado, let's fight!" he flung himself forward at the ermine, keeping his claymore across his chest as a guard.